Da Vinci Lyrics

Line up

Wind it, go

Then I start a hundred mo'

Line up

Wind it, go

Then I start a hundred mo'

Line up,

Wind it, go

Then I start a hundred mo'

Binded

To my, dome

Soldiers marchin', to my goal

Hold up

Let me paint this picture how I showed up

No money, just time, rubbed dimes to grind this quota

A child deprived of time to thrive and grow up

Pushin' this prota'

Type

That is binded

Spiteful and mindless

Walkin' dead faced

Into fights with the timeless

Hittin' the pinnacle

Then I dip in the mythical

At minimal, he's pitiful

A literal, cynical

Endin' with a villain

Willin', hoppin' the barriers

Livin' in the middle

Of a figment and literal

Talkin that shit, you'd claim he's a criminal

Comin' for your neck

And he's up in your stereo

So break it down

These thoughts are forming

Time to think in purgatory

Mix this out

In the laboratory

It's almost predatory

So break it down

In purgatory

My humble laboratory

Tinkerer of the modern age

Da Vinci on these sound waves

So break it down

These thoughts are forming

Time to think in purgatory

Mix this out

In the laboratory

It's almost predatory

So break it down

In purgatory

My humble laboratory

Tinkerer of the modern age

Da Vinci on these sound waves

With these samples in these beakers

Turn these fans from non believers

While I flex my grip, on this rap shits neck

And compress on the tip of my fingers

With a presence that will linger

With an army left as keepers

You can't keep up I rigged this

So mays well call me Ringer

Oh

They want it

But they, never pay it forward

I been buildin'

Hundreds by the mother fuckin hour

Comin' up

Regardless if they wanna pass the torch

I'm buildin' up a force

And I'm gunnin' at the source

So break it down

These thoughts are forming

Time to think in purgatory

Mix this out

In the laboratory

It's almost predatory

So break it down

In purgatory

My humble laboratory

Tinkerer of the modern age

Da Vinci on these sound waves

So break it down

These thoughts are forming

Time to think in purgatory

Mix this out

In the laboratory

It's almost predatory

So break it down

In purgatory

My humble laboratory

Tinkerer of the modern age

Da Vinci on these sound waves